Chapter 517: Failed?

The warriors from Yang Kai Mansion were setting off under Qiu Yimeng's leadership, but the Earth Demon suddenly appeared beside Qiu Yimeng and frowned and said, "Don't go out, the young master seems to be back."

"Come back?" Qiu Yimeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Kai took Ying Jiu out these days, and she had been worried, afraid that Yang Kai would encounter any accident. Now, hearing what the Demon said, she couldn't help but feel relieved and asked anxiously: "Where is the others now?"

The earth demon god sèyin was cold, and he secretly investigated it. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I'm back, but I don't seem to want to go back home. He headed to the southeast."

"Southeast..." Qiu Yimeng murmured, her face changing: "That is the location of Yang Zhao's mansion!"

"Who messed with the young master? He is very angry now!" The Earth Demon took a deep breath, "I want to go and protect my husband!"

After the words came to an end, the person had turned into a ray of blood and disappeared.

Qiu Yimeng suddenly lost her beauty and did not dare to hesitate. She hurriedly rushed out with the masters in the mansion.

At the same time, Meng Wuya, who was meditating in the room, slowly opened her eyes, frowned, and looked at Yang Kai's location, saying to herself: "What's the matter with this bastard? Such a strong evil spirit."

While speaking, he quickly stood up, opened the door, and stared at the horizon. In the sky, dark clouds were blocked by dark clouds, and there was no sunlight. It seemed that the entire Zhancheng had fallen into darkness. The rolling black clouds were like cotton splashed with ink, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

With a slight sigh, Meng Wuya stepped out a few steps, and the person was floating hundreds of feet away.

The Temple of the Seal of Gods, the eight divine travelers sitting on the platform, retreated from the small world where spiritual consciousnesses blended, looked at each other, and a little surprised appeared in the seemingly turbid old eyes.

Taoist Qiu pondered and said, "Brother Yang, your boy seems to be in a state of being possessed."

Yang Liting looked indifferent and closed his eyes without saying a word.

The fat old man smiled and said, "Don't care? If he keeps doing this, he will really be infatuated."

Yang Liting then opened his eyes and said lightly: "I will walk my own way by myself. I am not idle and will be alive."

"What if his heart really changes drastically and becomes a demon?" The Kang family asked with a frown. A young man with such a strong evil aura will sooner or later be affected. He falls into the evil path and becomes a product that his relatives do not admit to killing people.

"I will take action to clean up the portal at that time, so Brother Kang will not bother you." Yang Liting responded coldly.

When the other seven people heard him say this, they stopped persuading him. They couldn't help but shake their heads slowly, secretly thinking that although the Yang family is powerful, their might not last long. Their family affection is too weak. If it were the young disciples of their family, how could they sit still? They had already come out to capture him and train them well to suppress the evil factors in their bodies.

What's more, that boy is very talented and very likely to be a new star of the Yang family in the future. Yang Liting is willing to ignore him.

The seven people really couldn't understand.

But this is someone else's housework after all, and they have lived a long life. They are calm and unwilling to care about it. Naturally, they are too lazy to care about it, and they are even happy to see this scene.

The Yang family has been the first in the capital for a long time. If it continues to develop according to the current model, it will definitely give way to the other seven majors within a hundred years.

It’s ridiculous that everyone can see, but the Yang family is obsessed with the authorities.

Yangzhao Mansion.

Nan Sheng and Xiang Chu escaped back in disgrace like a stray dog. The hasty call alarmed Yang Zhao on the bed.

He quickly got up and looked out.

"Second Young Master, what's wrong?" Ye Xinrou twisted her waist like a water snake, and her snow-white hair was exposed to the air. Two slender hairs were wrapped around Yang Zhao's waist, her eyes were blurred, and her face was red, and her emotions surged.

"Something is wrong. I seem to hear the voices of Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng." Yang Zhao frowned.

"Are they back?" Ye Xinrou smiled like a flower, adding a charm to her face, "That must have brought good news to the second young master."

Yang Zhao chuckled, stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Xinrou's plump and straight face. A layer of flesh waves appeared on the face, which was so amazing.

This rough action made Ye Xinrou scream and stare at him with anger.

"It's best!" Yang Zhao also secretly looked forward to it. This action could be said to be unaware of it. He also expressed great confidence in Kang Zhan, Qiu Ziruo and others. These people have been waiting for news and have no intention of practicing. Only then can he make peace with Ye Xinrou, alleviating the anxiety and waiting in his heart.

Otherwise, with his son, it would be impossible to be so beautiful. Although he is tempting, he values ​​his own strength and the power he can control more.

As long as he can defeat Yang Kai in the battle for the throne, his elder brother Yang Wei will not be afraid. At that time, he will easily win the final victory in the battle for the throne.

"Since it's good news, it's not too late to wait a moment to listen." Ye Xinrou said delicately, stretching out her jade arm and hooking Yang Zhao's neck, pulling him down, trying to keep him for a while.

"Don't mess around, if it's really good news, I'll pamper you tonight!" Yang Zhao's eyes shone brightly, without any filthy light, only endless expectations.

Although Ye Xinrou felt a little regretful and disappointed, she no longer had any entanglements. She only had a small way to deal with people like Yang Zhao, and did not occupy the decisive factor.

"Then I will serve you to dress." Ye Xinrou sat up gently, found the clothes that were stacked together from the bed, and put them on for Yang Zhao.

Just as they finished wearing one, Yang Zhao's god changed, and Ye Xinrou's movements also paused at the same time. Because both of them heard Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng's a little angry and even desperate and frightened shouts.

I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If these two people really brought back the good news that Yang Zhao was looking forward to, it would never be like this.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master!" There were footsteps and shouts to Chu Nansheng from outside the door.

Yang Zhaoshen sank, walked out quickly, opened the door, looked at Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng, and his face turned pale.

These two people were actually more embarrassed than the other, with more scars on their bodies, pale faces, and the true energy flowing in their bodies was almost invisible. They were like stray dogs who were chased and fled back!

Ye Xinrou exclaimed, and quickly flashed to the bed, covered her snow-white body with the quilt so that she would not leak out, and she could hear her ears leaning.

"What's going on?" Yang Zhao took a deep breath, tried to calm the ups and downs of his mood, and asked in a deep voice. Seeing the appearance and expressions of the two people, Yang Zhao also understood something, but he couldn't believe that his guess was correct no matter what.

"Second Young Master..." Nan Sheng pursed his pale and dry lips, and after shouting, he couldn't say anything.

Yang Zhao immediately turned his eyes to Xiang Chu, who was shining with shame and resentment.

"Failed?" Yang Zhao asked coldly, with a cold light like a knife on the corner of his mouth.

Nan Sheng remained silent, his face turned red, Xiang Chu had to bite the bullet and said, "I disappointed the second young master."

Yang Zhao couldn't help but stagger slightly and stared at the two of them incredibly. Although there was a vague guess in his heart, when this guess was confirmed, Yang Zhao still couldn't believe it.

I have dispatched so many people, with a perfect lineup and impeccable power, why did I still fail?

"Reason!" Yang Zhao's god suddenly turned cold and shouted in a low voice.

"Xingjiu... has reached the ninth level of the Divine Travel Realm!" Xiang Chu gritted his teeth and replied. This was something that no one expected. A Shadowjiu at the eighth level of the Divine Travel Realm could make Yang Zhao feel a headache. He did not hesitate to summon two peaks of the Divine Travel Realm to deal with him. Who knew that he could be promoted to the ninth level of the Divine Travel Realm?

When you reach the ninth level of the Shenyou Realm, only the Blood Suit or Shenyou with the same strength can deal with it!

Hearing this explanation, Yang Zhao was stunned and his face eased a little. This wrong information obviously occupied most of the reasons for the failure of the operation.

"What else? Even if Ying Nine is the ninth level of the Shenyou Realm, you will not fail. I will give you enough people to restrain Ying Nine after promotion." After coming back to his senses, Yang Zhao asked coldly.

"Ying Jiu is indeed restrained..." Xiang Chu's face was bitter. When he recalled his previous experience, he couldn't help but feel a little trembling all over, "But Yang Kai has two mysterious treasures..."

Now I will briefly tell my previous experience.

The more Yang Zhao heard it, the more he felt cold, and then he realized how terrifying his ninth brother was.

"Where is Kang Zhan and Qiu Ziruo? Why are you the only two back?" Yang Zhao suddenly came to his senses and asked.

"Young Master Kang... He was penetrated by Yang Kai's right chest with a sword, and was seriously injured. He should still be healing."

"What?" Yang Zhao's eyes widened, and Ye Xinrou, who was lying on the bed, also screamed in surprise, reached out to cover her little mouth, and there was a strange light in her eyes.

Kang Zhan was penetrated through his right chest with a sword... This news was so exciting.

From ancient times to the present, no child of the Eight Great Masters has suffered such severe injuries when he participated in the battle for the throne. According to the classics, the young men and women only suffered some skin injuries at most, and they would be cured for a few days.

But this time, the Kang family’s future successor was stabbed!

This news made Yang Zhao and Ye Xinrou suddenly stunned. Unexpectedly, Yang Kai was so bold.

"Where is Qiu Ziruo?"

"I don't know, we separated on the way back, and I don't know where he is now."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Yang Zhao suddenly burst into laughter, laughing like thunder, rolling in. Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng couldn't help feeling hot, and they wanted to find a hole to drill down.

"You are so amazing! You are actually beaten like this by my ninth brother. You are indeed young masters from first-class families. They are very capable. They usually show off their power and are very proud, but now they are like dogs of a lost family! I have brought so many people, and I can't even take down my ninth brother. What's the use of me?"
Chapter completed!